Chapter 86: The Outcome of Victory and Defeat Depends on the Vote
His entire body was enveloped by the thirty-six fierce sword shadows, and at this moment, Ling Luo was completely unable to dodge. No matter how he dodged, it was impossible for him to completely avoid Fei Yun's attack. Moreover, even if he wanted to block, it was impossible, thirty-six attack points, how could he possibly block them all? To completely block, unless a strong master of the Ling Shi realm.
Fei Yun's long sword in hand, with a whistling sword energy as fast as lightning, struck Ling Luo's body.
"The Ling Luo has been defeated..."
Almost everyone present had this idea.
"Even if Fei Yun is strong, and Ling Luo is even stronger, it's still impossible for him to surpass Fei Yun. Ten years ago, Fei Yun was already a powerful cultivator at the Spiritual Master level."
"Hmph, Osiris's idiot..."
Xue's family elder glanced at Xia's eighth elder with disdain and said sarcastically.
The old man was so angry that his whole body trembled, his beard blowing in the wind, and he almost slapped the elder of the Xi family directly. If it weren't for considering the place they were in at the time, he would have done it.
Suppressing the anger in his heart, the Eighth Elder sighed helplessly and thought to himself: "Alas, 50,000 gold coins are gone."
……
"Hmm!" Fei Yun smiled to himself with great satisfaction.
Ling Luo was about to be defeated. Fei Yun had already felt the sensation of his Red Jade Sword piercing into his opponent's body, and at this moment, the tip of his sword was less than ten centimeters away from Ling Luo.
In another moment of thought, the long sword will successfully pierce Ling Luo's body. At this time, Fei Yun was even considering whether to kill Ling Luo or just injure her.
But it was at this moment that the change occurred.
Everyone stared at the scene in the arena, watching this unbelievable scene, watching this originally impossible scene.
"For my gold coins......" Ling Luo gritted his teeth.
Ling Luo, incredibly, dodged Fei Yun's fatal blow as if by a miracle. Yes, it was a miracle.
In a situation where everyone thought it was impossible, Ling Luo succeeded. Fei Yun only felt that the originally completely locked-down Ling Luo suddenly lost all his breath, and then the shadow of Ling Luo completely disappeared from view.
He was once a strong man in the realm of Ling Shi. In terms of strength and combat consciousness, he is an absolute first-rate character.
Someone who can disappear under his eyelids, he has never met anyone like that before. Before this, he hadn't even thought that there could be a cultivator below the Spiritual Master realm who could disappear from his perception of aura.
"What happened?"
"No... this can't be!!!"
“……”
The people around were all bewildered, and although most of the people present were capable individuals, those who could clearly see Ling Luo's evasive movements just now could be counted on one hand.
Most people don't even know how to dodge a spiritual net.
"Unexpectedly, Ling Luo's progress is even faster than I imagined." Even Li Tianlun's expression stiffened for a moment, and it took him a while to come back to his senses, thinking to himself in his heart.
After dodging the fatal sword, his figure appeared on Fei Yun's left side, with a long sword in hand, he stabbed out with a reverse grip. A sword flower shot from an extremely tricky angle towards Ling Luo's back. This sword brought a sharp and fierce air explosion sound, Ling Luo's internal energy was pushed to its limit, the long sword also reached its limit.
Long sword, with a string of residual shadows. Xia Yan could even clearly feel the resistance brought by the air to the long sword in his hand.
A very simple sword, without any frills.
Unprecedented and unstoppable!
"Hmph"
Although Fei Yun's hand slipped earlier, causing his heart to tremble slightly, he was after all not an ordinary person. At this moment, he still managed to successfully block Ling Luo's sharp sword.
Mars burst forth, and the two long swords collided briefly in mid-air before the pair separated once more.
A huge gap appeared in the long sword in Ling Luo's hand.
"Alas, it seems that the weapon used is also very important. When I have time, I must go and forge a treasured sword that can cut through iron like mud." Xia Yan's mind flashed with this thought, but he immediately put all his attention back on his opponent in front of him.
"Ling Luo, you are indeed the strongest opponent I've met among all the spiritual masters. You are a worthy opponent deserving of respect." Ling Luo said with an extremely solemn expression.
The tone carries a respectful flavor.
Ling Luo smiled and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Mr. Fei Yun, I also respect you."
"Heh heh, the outcome is still undecided, so... let's continue!" Fei Yun's voice suddenly changed, and he once again thrust his sword at Ling Luo, the sword energy on the blade slicing through the crystal floor with a sharp, ear-piercing "zzi" sound.
"Dong dong dong clang……"
A string of weapon collisions rang out from the field in all directions. The two figures crossed each other continuously, exchanging dozens of blows within a few breaths.
"Ling Luo's movements are truly enviable!" Li Tianlun exclaimed.
"Just now, I thought Ling Luo was going to lose, but unexpectedly, under such circumstances, Ling Luo still managed to dodge successfully." The Eighth Elder of the Xia family shook his head and praised.
He certainly hopes Ling Luo wins, but just now he was really tense for a moment. The relaxation after tension is truly comfortable.
The Xie family elder's face suddenly collapsed, with a hint of red amidst the black. The Wang family elder was also nearby, and it seemed that the Wang family had also been pressing down on Fei Yun, their faces pale.
"Heh heh — the outcome will be decided soon." Li Tianlun chuckled twice, his eyes suddenly changing, becoming sharp and fierce, before speaking in a heavy tone.
"Oh?" The Eighth Elder also focused his gaze back on the scene.
On the stage, a sword flashed, and Ling Luo and Fei Yun let out a loud roar at the same time. After their figures separated, they once again pounced towards each other like two fierce tigers.
However, this time there was no more stalemate, and the two of them opened up as soon as they touched.
Rumble...
Inner strength surged, clothes fluttered, and the two fiercely collided, with Ling Luo flying backward like a shooting star.
Ling Luo's martial skills were not yet at 100%, while Fei Yun was able to exert his full power. In this head-on confrontation, Ling Luo was clearly at a disadvantage.
Ling Luo lost control of her body and flew out directly, while Fei Yun only retreated two steps before stabilizing.
"Hiss~"
Another sharp sound.
The crowd looked on in shock, seeing that Ling Luo had inserted the already damaged long sword into the crystal ground with one hand. The hard ground was actually pierced to form a hole, and it was done with just an ordinary broken sword.
At this time, Ling Luo's eyes became exceptionally bright and clear, but her body was still slightly trembling from the intense collision just now.
"Haha... Ling Luo, you're already at the end of your rope!" Fei Yun laughed loudly, his red jade sword raised again, ready to continue attacking Ling Luo.
"Ah..."
Suddenly, the hilt of his treasured sword, Red Jade Sword, snapped, and the front part of the blade fell to the crystal ground. At the same time, his clothes also slid down, revealing most of his skin, making him stand out even more on the arena.
At this time, everyone was stunned!
Many people present were even agape, with their jaws almost dropping. Having watched so many high-level arena challenges, it was the first time seeing such a dramatic result. It actually...
"Haha, I've reached the end of the strong bow, but you've already lost." Ling Luo also smiled and pulled out the broken sword from the ground, taking a few steps forward before stopping.
